Nightmare Poem by sekharan pookkat

Nightmare



My eyes are open
Nothing in my mind
I am walking.

Black clouds surrounds
I am walking slowly
Through the fields.

Nothing haunts me
Meadows and trees
were smiling against me.


A simple touch
is enough for me
To bring me the real world.

Saturday, May 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: dreaming
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Valsa George 31 May 2015

When we walk through quiet meadows and fields, so lost in beauty with a light mind with no thoughts disturbing us, we feel we are literally floating in the air! At such times, a simple touch can wake us to the world around! Your experience is beautifully expressed!

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Bharati Nayak 30 May 2015

Small and beautiful poem, Walking through fields, simple touch of nature can blow away a nightmare.

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